On Chirstmas my daddy brought out a box and inside the box was a little black and white fluff ball. I was so excited and happy.She was the cutest thing ever. I named her Maggie Mae and our pitbulls Physo and Kagni helped raise her.  Because she was so small, we always stepped on her.  She would cry when left alone and scratch at the door to come in.  Every door in house has her trademark. She would chase my mom's car until my mom couldn't see her in the rear view mirror. Maggie was a great mother to her 5 babies and her adopted babies (cooky & Izek).She would let my baby brother ride around on her and wrestle her all day long and she didnt mind. The day I had to put her down was the saddest day of my life. She had licked some antifreeze and the vet said there was nothing we could do.  Saying goodbye was the hardest thing I have ever had to do. The week before, one of her babies named Precious was hit by a car and passed away.  I knew that is the reason she had to leave.  She had to go take care of Precious.  My family and I miss her greatly and she will never be forgotten. She was the best dog I ever had.